Chapter 10Standing by the only window in his home, Harris gazed out at the bridge, listening to the late-night traffic rolling over it. It was nearing eleven, and he should have been in bed by now, but he was way too wired to sleep. Since the launch party four days ago, his phone had been ringing incessantly, and between his day job at Ilios and keeping up with the buzz that Erebus had created around Hades in Love, Harris barely had time to sit down for a decent meal.
Nothing had prepared him for this kind of attention. He longed to go back to his lab to work on something new. The creative process was what nourished him. Only then could he truly evacuate the darkness inside him. In his lab, he didn’t simply arrange and combine scents, but worked on himself as well.
But as Charon had told
